As early as a month ago, the news that the championship battle was to be opened was announced on the forum.
All human beings in the community are actively preparing.
Community No. 1.
Since the disappearance of General Tianwang, Community No. 1 has been in a state of disintegration, and its seats can be said to be in jeopardy.
General's Mansion.
"Father, sister."
A young man who looked about twenty years old walked into the room where Zuo Changzeng worked and saluted respectfully to the two people in the room.
His name is Tai Lun, and he is a very insignificant descendant of the Hesse family.
Old Hesse looked at his son with no kindness on his face.
He squinted his eyes and said: "Taylen! You are born to be a devil. Under your seemingly upright face, you hide the deepest malice of mankind. For you, killing is as natural as breathing, and destroying life is as natural as breathing. It’s as easy as getting dressed and eating!”
Tai Lun held his head high and said, "Father, you are very grateful."
really……
hopeless!
Old Hesse continued: "You have outstanding talents. Even the 'White Scale' under General Tianwang is not necessarily more talented than you! But the sin in your soul is so deep that I dare not train you... I'm worried that after you become stronger, the first person you want to kill will be me."
Tyron shook his head: "I wouldn't do that, Father."
"No? Do you dare to say you don't hate me? Tyron!"
"..."
This time, Tyron was silent.
Hate it or not?
Hate it so much.
If it weren't for this old guy, how could he only have seven realms?
Tai Lun subconsciously looked at his wrist——
There was an obvious white mark on his wrist. They were the marks of the shackles that Tyron had been imprisoned in until a few hours ago.
Old Jose didn't care what his son thought.
He was minding his own business and continued: "The situation is different now. If you can become a crowned warrior, with the help of great power, you can get rid of the demons in your heart, and you will become a 'normal person'. Tyron , I am eagerly looking forward to the arrival of that moment, and the day when you can serve the family!"
Tai Lun lowered his head: "I look forward to it too. Father."
Perhaps, this is also destiny.
If Tyron hadn't shown the fearful "evil", with his talent, he would never be in the Seventh Realm now;
And because he is in the seventh realm, he is qualified to participate in this "battle for the title."
Generally speaking, the battle for the title will only start once every 100 years, and at most five title heroes will be determined each time.
Regardless of the increase in strength brought by the crown, judging from the rarity alone is enough to illustrate the value of the brave title.
This time the battle for the title is actually not within the cycle.
For some unknown reason, God added an extra scene——
Old Jose doesn't care about the reasons behind it.
He looked at Tai Lun and said: "The competition for the title is extremely intense. Even if it is temporarily started this time, other communities will definitely send extremely powerful players to participate in the competition! Tai Lun, you know who your biggest opponent is. ?"
Tai Lun still shook his head: "I don't think I have any opponent. I am the strongest among the seven realms."
"Blind arrogance!" Old Hesse snorted coldly, "You are indeed the strongest among the 'pure humans' in the Seventh Realm. But facing those 'bastards' in the Seventh Realm, you have no advantage at all!"
"…Bastard?"
"Yes, hybrid. Half elf, half dragon, or half demon. Not only pure humans can participate in the battle for the title, hybrids with some human genes in their bodies can also participate!"
Old Jose's tone was very serious.
When Tai Lun heard this, instead of being afraid, he became excited.
He said in his heart: "War Demon, you say - am I considered half-human?"
His soliloquy was answered.
A rough voice said: "It doesn't count. I'm just attached to you, you are still a pure human being."
Tai Lun sneered: "Are those 'bastards' better than me?"
The War Demon replied: "If you 'borrow' all my power, you are the strongest."
"Borrow all your power...According to our contract, if I borrow all your power, then my body will be yours."
"Ah ha ha ha! That's right. Tyron, you have to maintain your sanity - if you don't want to be completely possessed by me!"
What a kind-hearted devil.
Tai Lun looked up at his father and said, "What about the General Seal, Father? If I don't first become one of the generals of Community No. 1, I cannot participate in the battle for the title."
Old Hesse turned his head and signaled. Another woman present came forward and handed over a general's seal and a piece of paper.
Tai Lun looked at his sister and smiled: "Sister, a year has passed. I want to know - do you still miss General Tianwang?"
The cold voice sounded flatly: "General Tianwang is extremely stupid, how can I miss him? The only thing I care about now...is how to completely control Community No. 1."
"Oh ho, you are so heartless."
Tyron signed his name on the document and then occupied the general's seal.
The next moment, he was qualified to participate in the championship battle.
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96511, City in the Sky.
The room was full of people, the live broadcast interface had been prepared, and Feiniao specially prepared tea and snacks, waiting for Zuo Chang to set off.
Even Blood Rose, who has been busy in Postbox City these past few days, is also on the list.
Zuo Chang looked at them helplessly and said, "Don't you have anything else to do?"
Asuka lowered his head slightly: "General, you are the most important thing."
Bai Lin leaned against the wall and spoke unkindly: "We have to see what's going on. I've only heard about the battle for the title, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. If the intensity is too high and you can't defeat it, we'd better do it early. Prepare."
what to prepare?
Are you ready to divide the property?
The battle for the title is a global event in which all communities can participate, and its intensity cannot be low.
Zuo Chang's ability is certainly reliable, but his opponents are not ordinary people either.
Zuo Chang had no idea whether he could win or not.
He touched the general's seal on his hand and said, "You will know if it is strong enough or not. You will know if you try it."
【Are you participating in the battle for the title? 】
[The battle for the title is full of risks. If you are killed in it, you will die. 】
participate.
【Good luck. 】
The eyes of everyone in the room were blurred, and Zuo Chang disappeared.
Feiniao performed two operations, and a picture quickly appeared on the live broadcast interface. Zuo Chang was teleported into a spacious room surrounded by walls made of rocks, with torches placed at regular intervals.
Besides Zuo Chang, there were two other people in the room.
One person is a blonde woman. She wears a low-cut red dress and has a very good figure and appearance;
another person--
"Lu Zheng?"
Mayumi tilted her head and looked at the last person on the screen.
The last person seemed to be the leader of the Elk Morning Group, Lu Zheng.
(End of chapter)
